The Amber Sword

Underground in the abyss, after the ice shedding, the sunken artificial buildings around became clearer. On a smooth obsidian wall, the white gold light was spreading along the mark, quickly lighting the entire corridor. Aloz and Metisa walked on this corridor with some curiosity, but the two had not known how long they had been lost.

“We seem to have been circling, Sister Aloz. ”

Little Mother Dragon brushed her face a little red, but she held the star stone with one hand, waving her claws, and the outside strength revealed her little pointy teeth dry and said: “How is that possible? You must be mistaken. ”

Metissa smiled.

“Yes,” she nodded with a smile. “It's like it was in the wilderness of the Four Kingdoms, but we're only too slow to get to our destination. ”

Aloz seemed to have been electrocuted, and she turned around and glanced at Metisa. “You, you, how do you know! ”

“I also know that you were once the youngest dragon on the battlefield of Saints, Sister Aloz. ”

“In Moros, you snuck out on a date with Lord Frofa and were caught by the Wind Fairy Guard. Lord Ellanta trained you hard.” Metissa whispered, “Do you remember what she said at the time, 'How could I have gotten lost in the ghost so much worse than Gilt and the dead girl in St. Osor? Shame on you! Get lost! The fairy princess mirrored the scene.

Aloz opened his mouth slightly and stunned like a puppy with pointy canine teeth, his face like a ripe apple: “Impossible, how could anyone know who you, you, and you really are! ”

Metisa crooked her head and smiled without answering.

“Ah!” Aloz suddenly screamed, looking at each other with some surprise: "I remember, it's you, Princess New Moon! Why did you change such a strange name? ”

“That's my last name, Sister Aloz.” Metisa sighs: “My real name is Metisa. ”

The dragon threw up her tongue and answered angrily: "You've changed a lot. ”

Metissa held her forehead: "Sister Aloz, I am Ying Ling, and my appearance will not change. ”

“Really?” Aloz grabbed the round face: “I guess I was wrong. ”

“So let me lead the way,” replied Metisa, "just like we used to do when we worked together, okay? ”

But Aloz didn't say yes or no, he put a finger up and pressed it against Metisa's lips, "Shh!” She said, "Did you hear something? ”

Metissa startled and took a short step back, staring at her.

“Really, there's a sound!” The dragon replied hastily.

“Really?” The little Silver Elf princess raised her eyebrows slightly, knowing that the five senses of the Golden Nation were much more sensitive than any other race, but suddenly her pointy ears moved as well. They turned back in one direction at the same time, and there was a crossroads in the long corridor, and a lame shadow was walking slowly from there.

Half a dozen years later, Aloz and Metisa emerged from the Invisible spell.

“The familiar guy.” Little Mother Dragon exposes her teeth: “suspicious. ”

“It's the Duke of Anlek.” Metissa replied.

She and Aroz looked at each other.

……

White columns of light are everywhere.

Nimatis and others turned around and looked in that direction from afar.

Second time...

Veronica looked furiously at Coward in front of another image submerged in the white light, Levoz, the city on the edge of Cruz had been turned to ashes, and she was almost angry to shatter the handle of the sword, but Brando was holding onto the leader of the regiment, afraid she would lose her mind. The three of them have already launched many attacks on Coward, but they have all returned without success, and the divine barrier is like a desperate wall between mortals and gods.

There is no way to break through.

Coward cuts his eyes to the next image - Oskin, a city of wind elves. Brando looked nervously at the switching images, and there were two pictures, below, of the beautiful castle on the banks of Lake Kurk.

He was almost all sweaty in the palm of his hand.

There is no such battle.

We need to find a way.

At this point, Coward suddenly raised his head, as if looking at something, her voice echoed on the platform again:

“Sister, you're here. ”

With a slight glimpse of Brando, he turned around and saw the figure of the Little Prince and Prince Leonard on the cliff, "Teacher! Lord Veronica!” His voice and that of the poet came first, and then Brando saw another Coward behind them. The dark side of the lobby's central Cohua frowned, while the kind Cohua nodded slightly.

Is the key to the battle on the good Coward? The idea flashed through Brando's mind.

“Is she?” asked Mayfister.

“It was also Coward, who controlled Milos' dark soul. ”

“Two-sided? ”

Brando nodded, almost. “Ah, wait!” He was suddenly surprised to see that Veronica had gone in that direction, and apparently the same point had come to mind in the first place, but the problem was that Veronica was far more effective than he was. But by the time he reacted, Veronica's sword tip had almost reached Coward.

The virtuous Kowalsi was almost frightened. She glanced at her eyes and stood there so frightened, wondering why this human woman had killed herself indiscriminately as soon as she saw her. Of course, even if she wasn't frightened, she wouldn't necessarily be able to escape Veronica's sword. After all, one was a practitioner, one was a warrior, and in close proximity, there was no comparability at all.

Coward opened his mouth slightly and looked cooler than Veronica's sword, and it was at this moment that Brando's anxious cry finally arrived:

“Haruze, stop her! ”

The little prince didn't want to, but Veronica didn't even look at him. The difference between the two was really at one level. The little prince's sword had just been pulled out, and he felt a soft power coming from his hand. Before he could react, the long sword had taken off his hand and flew out, choking on the top of the hole. However, after such a slight delay, the kind Coward finally reacted, and she shouted 'Ah’ and fell back on the floor, scared her ass.

So Veronica's blue sword will fly over Coward's head, just a few hairs off, and she frowned and was ready to strike again, but at this moment Coward's dark side of the attack finally arrived.

“How dare you!” Dark Coward's voice echoed, and a white whip pulled off at Veronica, who dared not stand in the way, but stood aside, letting the whip heavily pull on the cliff, from which a piece of tabletop-sized debris was cut off.

And with this delay, Veronica finally lost the opportunity to continue attacking the good Coward.

She couldn't help but look back and glance at Brando.

But Brando only felt relaxed for a moment.

In fact, he had just figured out that the key to this battle would never be on Coward, who came to this platform because of him and the little prince, and that the key point of a battle could never be on a single factor that could have appeared on the battlefield. So if Coward doesn't show up, there's no way to fight this fight?

This is clearly illogical.

He hurried to give Veronica a gesture indicating that he had something to explain, but it was at this point that Brando saw the debris from Veronica's previous whip roll down and hit one of the energy delivery pipelines with a bang, smashing the pipeline into a dent. And the pipe flashed and the brightness quickly went out.

Brando saw this scene and his heart jumped slightly.

“I know, it's here! ”

He immediately raised his head and shouted to Mayfist and Veronica: "Attack the platform! Attack those pipes! ”

Saint Greysword and Veronica looked at him slightly, somewhat confused, apparently not yet understood. Brando was anxious to dance and couldn't help but shout: “She, Coward, is still a pseudo god, she has no god barrier at all, her absolute gap comes from Milos! Her power comes from this platform, and now she doesn't fit Milos' body perfectly, just disconnect her from it! ”

Brando's voice just dropped and Dark Coward over the platform changed his face.

“Don't be ridiculous. You guessed wrong!” She pleaded hastily.

This is all heartbreak, Veronica and Mayfist looked at each other, immediately scattered left and right to the energy pipeline network of the platform left and right, after a few swordlights, dozens of energy delivery pipelines were cut from it, and the disordered magic stream formed a nova burst pulse, and the turning eyes blew up several huge holes in the dense numbness network.

“Damn it!” Coward screamed and could no longer maintain calm. She raised her hands and countless lightning bolts appeared empty-handed on the platform. Like a rain spot, she split Brando, Mayfist and Veronica into the past. Mayfist and Veronica were fine. With just a little distraction, they could handle these lightning attacks, but Brando was a little bitter, as if the other side had identified that weakness. Almost half of the lightning bolts were coming towards him. He only blocked two or three, and was chopped by the fourth one. He was positively, hemp, and immediately showered in a lightning storm. If not for the slightest distraction, it was estimated that he could go directly to Martha.

But even so, dense lightning killed almost two thirds of his life, and the key was that his clothes had now turned into beggars' costumes, and Brando couldn't help but laugh, knowing that the AOE attack was supposed to be shared by everyone on a team, but now there were only three of them on the team, and Coward saw him as the first hater and could only blame himself for the bad luck.

After the lightning storm, Veronica and Mayfist launched another offensive, but this time Coward was smart enough to simply abandon the offense, inject all the energy into the ground and support a strong shield on the pipeline. Beginning with Brando's sword, several pipes could be cut off, but now that Kowaka is protected, not necessarily one of them, he looks back and finds that even Veronica and Mayfist are slowing down significantly.

But Brando feels that Coward's brain is about right. It's a little crazy. Although it does slow them down a lot, the problem is that if she doesn't attack, they'll cut all these pipes off one by one.

Of course, BOSS is stupid, Brando is happy to see it, and no one will think that their BOSS battle is too simple.

Besides, he felt the problem was not that simple.

……

“Please wait. ”

When Sy heard the voice behind her, she turned around and looked at the young man who had caught up from behind, remembering whether he had introduced himself as Baban or something. The name sounded a little odd to her, because Eruin rarely had such a name, so she was slightly more impressed.

The young man ran panting, about something urgent, the mountain girl stared at each other, and waited a while before thinking of asking herself, “What's wrong with you? ”

“Beautiful lady, I don't know your name yet. ”

Sy frowned: “What does my name have to do with you? ”

“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you, I just wanted to thank you.” The young man answered in a disgusting manner, hiding a sense of hostility from each other, a little stunned in his heart, but added immediately.

“Thank me? ”

“Yes, thank you for rescuing us and saving our lives. ”

Sy thought about it.

Babarn seemed a little nervous, and for some reason, he always felt like he couldn't let go of his hand in front of the other side, and at first he thought it was because the other side was too appetizing to him. But after a long time, he began to feel that there seemed to be some strange temperament in the other side, which implicitly created a deterrent atmosphere.

Of course, he did not know that Sy was bleeding with dragons and thunderbolts at the same time. He only thought that the Count's maid was a little unusual. He suddenly felt a little grumpy and began to regret whether he should not have promised to work with those guys.

At this point, Sy finally recovered from her stunner, and she looked up at the cliffs around her, as if she meant to ask, "Are you saying thank you to me? Is this how you thank me? ”

The young man stunned slightly.

But Sy has picked up the trident in her hand, pointing in all directions in this underground glacier: "Are these rats hiding in the corner your companions? ”

Babang's face changed.

By the same token, noble soldiers, who had been singled out by mountain girls, looked at the young girls with some surprise and embarrassment as they came out of the shadows around them. Only the person who had previously taken the lead applauded and praised, “What an unexpected surprise. I didn't expect the lady to be a real master. ”

Sydney looked at these people quietly and frowned, but darkened to be ready for precaution. After all, she comes from a mercenary, and a glance at the location of these people reveals that they are not good.

“Don't worry," the man continued, "we really want to thank the lady and ask her to come with us to Cruz. The Empire has always been a hospitality and we will definitely not treat you wrong. ”

Babarn nodded in a hurry: "Yes, we won't embarrass you, we just want you to do us a favor. ”

“A favor? ”

“Yes, beautiful lady, if you promise us, I will personally ask His Majesty to restore your free identity and become a free citizen of Cruz, and you will not have to give in to anyone, let alone your ability to be a nobleman of the Empire, which is not impossible.” Baban explained.

But he never dreamed that he was wrong. In fact, he had just finished telling you to restore your free identity and saw that the eyes of the hillbilly girl, who looked very simple, had revealed a fierce light like a beast.

……